The door at the far side of the room we were in opened slowly.

At the far end of the room the door slowly opened.

She got to her feet, and slowly opened the door.

And now slowly opened the eyes of the figure which stood before me.

At the end of the room was a second door, and it opened slowly.

He slowly opened the door, and a man walked in.

He pulled them on, then slowly opened his eyes again.

Then, when the hands were still and the heart quiet, slowly open the eyes again.

Yes, he had been quite right, the small side door was slowly opening.

The door at the side of the room was slowly opening.